A New Woman
Young hearts.
Fools and in love.
Never baring a soul to lie against the dove.
Young hearts beat fast.
So fast they can't keep it up to last.
So fragile and so in pain.
So foolish and insane.
You try to make it last.
Then it all reflects the past.
Fragile and so young.
So in love.
Just can't make it last.
Too young to handle the situation the way it is now.
Never baring a soul to lie against the dove.
Young hearts beat fast.
So fast they can't keep it up to last.
So fragile and so in pain.
So foolish and insane.
You try to make it last.
Then it all reflects the past.
Fragile and so young.
So in love.
Just can't make it last.
Too young to handle the situation the way it is now.
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Young hearts.
Young hearts.
